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The car started on the road again. Although Song Mingxiu was looking forward, he couldn't help but look at the people around him.

On the other hand, Song Qinghuan was leaning against the window with the back of her head facing Song Mingxiu. In Song Mingxiu's eyes, she was feeling wronged and unhappy.

However, Song Qinghuan was just afraid that she would be seen through. She opened her palm and let the wind penetrate it. She wanted to grab it but found that she could not.

But she was sure that Song Shuyao's following days would not be easy.

It wasn't just Xia Ruannan and Song Shuyao who knew how to act. She also knew how to act innocent.

Song Qinghuan lowered her head to look at the pedestrians passing by. The buildings around her were all tall and towering. She was lost in thought as she watched the night sky darken. The hazy moonlight slowly illuminated the sky above the city.

After watching Song Mingxiu's car drive off, Song Qinghuan raised her head and looked at the words' Star Hanshan Music Academy 'above her head. The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile.

Leaving aside the Song Family's vile people, her life was already on another track.

Good.

After the official opening of the school, Song Qinghuan was able to attend the centennial celebration of the Star Hanshan Music Academy. The entire Star University's internal network had been abuzz with activity since long ago.

After Song Qinghuan was reborn, she was already preparing for this century-old school anniversary. Her music was finished during the vacation, and as long as she successfully made it onto the list, Song Qinghuan would be able to guarantee that she would rise to a higher level.

Her show was not a personal performance, it was a group performance, a total of twelve members, each of whom was proficient in national musical instruments, including: zither, guqin, flute, Erhu, pipa, gourd silk, xun, xiao, drum, harp, Sheng, Han.

After the musical instrument was chosen, it was time to look for a classmate. As Song Qinghuan expected, Shen Yi Nian was the first person who indicated that she wanted to join.

Shen Yi Nian had heard this song in the dorm. She had heard Song Qing Huan's zither version, and Song Qing Huan was practicing with her zither in the practice room. As the only spectator, Shen Yi felt his blood boil.

Although Shen Yi Nian was an aloof goddess in the three times of the Yuan Dynasty, but in the virtual world of the virtual world, Shen Yi Nian's nature was revealed. Although she was not good at speaking in real life, she was actually an original female singer wearing a vest in the ancient style music circle.

Song Qinghuan already knew about Shen Yi's background in his previous life.

Shen Yi read: "My second musical instrument is Qingxiao."

Qin Xiao is a very old stringed instrument, originally called "Kan Hou" or "Kong Hou", in ancient times, besides the court music use, also widely spread in the folk, in ancient times, there are three forms of sleeping cymbidium, vertical cymbidium, phoenix-headed cymbidium.

Qingxiao has a long history, a long history, broad range of sound, soft and clear, strong expression.

Therefore, Song Qinghuan and Shen Yi started to look for students with different musical instruments. The school anniversary was held before Golden Week, so they were given less than a month's time.

After the members had been decided, they would practice together and then register for the preliminaries.

Song Qinghuan's homeroom teacher was very optimistic about her program and gave her quite a few green lights. The program's song was called "Ruling the World".

As the number one academy in the country, Xing Han Music Academy's century-old celebration attracted reports from all walks of life in the media. Many of the teachers and older artists were also invited to return.

In Song Qinghuan's group, there were twelve members, eight women, and four men.

The four male students were all seniors in their second and third year. Other than Song Qinghuan, Shen Yixin, and a few other first-year female students, there were also a few freshmen with strength.

That day, in the rehearsal room, for the first time, the small group had a dispute over clothing.

"Women's clothing in the Tang Dynasty is more Immortal."

"But the qipao is also very representative."

"I think the Song Dynasty is not bad too."

"…"

Song Qinghuan smiled as she looked at the banner in the hands of the Pipa girl, "After all, we are from ancient times, so the flag robe's drawing style is a little lame."

Pipa was also easy to talk to. After putting down her qipao, she voted for Tang Dynasty's dress.

After two hours of debate in the meeting, the four male students wisely chose not to participate. They sat in the corner and exchanged words in hushed tones, "Women are so scary."

"Aren't they thirsty?"

"It's a good thing we can wear anything."

"I don't understand them very well." The male classmate silently sized up Song Qinghuan's pair of long, straight legs that were wrapped in jeans and said faintly, "However, I think that Senior Song must look really good in her qipao."

"Agreed."

The male students on the other side were whispering to each other, while the female students on the other side were finally done with their costumes. Song Qinghuan put down her model dress and clapped her hands as she said: "Today is Tuesday, Thursday's rehearsal. I'm looking forward to everyone's performance."

For the past half month, the group members had been in a harmonious atmosphere. This Thursday's rehearsal was Friday's school anniversary day, and at that time, they would represent the face of Xing Han Academy. Naturally, there wouldn't be the slightest mistake.

After exiting the rehearsal room, Song Qinghuan and Shen Yi walked at the back to lock the door. Due to being busy with rehearsals, Song Qinghuan had put in a lot of effort just for this show. During this period, Grandmother had called Song Mingxiu several times to ask why she hadn't come home.

It was Xu Ningzhou. It was as if someone had installed a surveillance camera on her, and every two days, he would call her to chat before she had lunch or dinner. The topic of conversation didn't cross the line and it didn't offend Song Qinghuan.

"I haven't felt this kind of tension in a long time." Shen Yi said lazily as he massaged his fingers.

After the two of them got to know each other, Shen Yi Nian, who was called the Goddess of Cold, collapsed in front of Song Qinghuan.

"Yeah." Song Qing looked at her happily, "Last time, we were on the same stage as each other, but this time, we were teammates. Our fates are really amazing."

"Isn't that so?" Shen Yi Nian nodded her head and said, "Let's buy the ingredients and head back to our dorm to make that net red noodles for dinner?"

Before she finished speaking, Song Qinghuan's phone buzzed in her pocket. Song Qinghuan took out her phone to take a look. The caller ID displayed on the screen surprised her.

It was Song Lan.

Song Qinghuan said: "Let me take a call first."

"Alright." Shen Yi Nian nodded her head and also took out her phone. She opened up the recipe of the red and cool noodles on the internet and began to study it.

"Hello, sister-in-law?" Song Qing had just finished her greeting when Song Lan said simply, "Let's meet up outside. I'm in Wan Ning City."

Song Qinghuan lowered her eyes. She did not know why Song Lan had asked to meet with her. However, it was clear that this was not the reminiscing of the past between the younger generations.

"Alright, send me the address." Regardless of what Song Lan was aiming for, Song Qinghuan felt that it was necessary for her to go there.